C74 Nameless

It was hot and stuffy in the main room. Qi Chuyan persuaded Fang Zhong to go upstairs. Indeed, it was much more airy upstairs. Fang Zhongyu did not eat any food, instead he grabbed a wine jug and drained three cups in a row. Qi Chuyan asked gently, "Brother Zhongyue, what's the matter?"

"Sigh …" Fang Zhong looked out of the window at the night sky, tears streaming down his face